His Pretty Wife And Miracle Baby

Mu Aotian reacts. The long tassel gun in his hand immediately dances and stabs at Jiang ting. The vigorous wind blows and the attack is full.

"Mu Aotian, don't do it. Don't think I'm afraid of you!"

Jiang Ting was in a dilemma and retreated step by step.

"Well, let's do it. I'll beat you to death. I dare to ruin my daughter's reputation. I'll tear down your Jiangfu."

Mu Ao's weather is dead.

He really didn't expect that Jiang Ting could come up with such a sentence. All of a sudden, the crowd heard it. They didn't know how to arrange his daughter.

I blame him for his carelessness. I didn't expect that Jiang Ting, who has a brain of his own, had such a trick.

"Mu Aotian, that's enough. Jiang Ting didn't say that he was not responsible. Although I don't know what happened between my son and your daughter, since the children are so old, I support them to get married. We've been fighting for so many years. If we can make friends, we can have a good talk with our family."

Jiang Ting yelled again.

Now he has no face to fight with others, so he can only dodge.

Mu Aotian's red tassel spear is not for fun. It's a cut with the Xuan Qi.

The crowd on the third floor inside and the third floor outside also retreated step by step because of the Xuanqi startled by mu Aotian's long gun, so Hua Yan was immediately aired out by the crowd.

She is beautiful, graceful, young and beautiful. She is wearing a white gauze skirt with a rippling skirt.

People didn't recognize Hua Yan for a moment.

But Jiang Zihao recognized it.

He was shocked by his father's words and forgot to respond. What did his father say? Married? With whom? What's your face like? Son How did Yuanbao become his son.?

Oh, my God!

Dad, you must have misunderstood something.

It's not what you think.

"Dad! Dad - no Jiang Zihao yelled two voices, but the voice was immediately dispersed.

No one talks to him!

Jiang Zihao was sweating on his forehead.

The crowd was in chaos, and they all stepped back to avoid the Xuanli which was blown up by the red tassel spear under mu Aotian's anger. Jiang Zihao also limped back and saw the girl in the crowd!

She stood there, dressed in a white dress and gorgeous features, like a fairy daughter who accidentally fell into the world.

But he recognized it at a glance. This is mu'an Yan, mu'an Yan!

"Mu an Yan!"

Jiang Zihao roared, his voice was broken, his cheeks were red, and the veins on his neck were strained.

This voice is also exhausted.

Jiang Zihao's eyes stare at Hua Yan's direction.

……

What's your face like?

Who?

The first lady of Mu family is here, too? When did you come?

Because Jiang Zihao that voice, Mu Ao world consciousness of stopped.

All people follow the roar and sight of Jiang Zihao.

In the crowd, the woman stood up with Ting. She was beautiful and beautiful.

"Mother."

Little Yuanbao also saw Hua Yan, and a smile appeared on his face. He ran to Hua Yan with his little feet.

"Baby, where did you go to play in the morning? My mother didn't see you in the early morning, which made me anxious."

Hua Yan picked up a small treasure, Baji a kiss in his face, good gentle said.

"Hee hee, I went to eat delicious food with my grandfather."

He winked at Hua Yan.

Little Yuanbao is a child who matures early. He is in a good mood in front of strangers, but he unconsciously acts like a coqueter in front of his face.

Just now, the tense atmosphere was relieved because of the appearance of Hua Yan, because this scene is so beautiful. The fairy girl is holding the delicate and lovely baby. This picture is really eye-catching and warm.

People like to see beautiful things.

"So this is Miss mu. She's really beautiful!"

"What a beauty..." Someone choked his breath.

"It's not mother and son, but sister and brother."

The crowd whispered.

Jiang Ting also looked in the past, what he saw at a glance was the picture of Hua Yan holding Yuanbao, eh It's really warm. Mu Aotian's daughter is really well cultivated.

Although he has a bad reputation, he really doesn't care.

They all have children, and they are clever and beautiful. As long as they are willing to live with their son, the Jiang family will accept them.

At this time, Jiang Ting is looking at Hua Yan with the eyes of his daughter-in-law.

Hua Yan walks to Mu Ao Tian with Yuanbao in her arms. Her pace is gentle and her temperament is outstanding. Her back is very straight. At first sight, she is a good tutor.

But I don't know that Hua Yan can pretend. There are so many people. The temperament of her rich lady can't be broken."Dad."

Hua Yan went to the front of Mu Ao Tian, and called softly.

"Alas."

Mu Ao day answers of very is loud, then black Mou turned to turn, "wench, how did you come out?"? I don't have much rest at home. "

"It's not that I didn't see my father early in the morning. I was a little anxious, so I came out to look around. I met a osmanthus cake seller on the way. I remember you liked it, so I bought some."

Said raised his hand, can not carry a package of sweet scented osmanthus cake.

Mu Aotian's heart is burning, and he is his good daughter.

Here, Jiang Ting looks at the scene of father's kindness and filial piety. His heart is bubbling with sour water. He looks at other people's daughter. He is anxious when he can't see his father. He goes out to buy sweet scented osmanthus cake for his father. How filial and sensible he is.

If you think about it again, I haven't bought anything for him since I was a kid, let alone make him angry all day.

Jiang Ting is so jealous.

So now the more you see Hua Yan, the more satisfied you are. Such a sensible girl is their Jiang family's daughter-in-law.

"Well behaved, Dad came to ask for money. Don't worry, it's almost settled."

Mu Ao Tian says again, his words are to comfort Hua Yan, let her rest assured, that three hundred gold debt, he is almost finished, let her rest assured.

Hua Yan nodded, "thank you, Dad."

Mu Aotian is very satisfied.

Hua Yan's eyes turned and fell on Jiang Ting's body. She nodded her head gently. Her eyes were like water, "Uncle Jiang."

This is a greeting.

Good manners. It's called being polite.

"Miss Mu is so gentle!"

"Yes, it's worthy of being the first expensive girl of Da Zhou. Her temperament, politeness, gentleness..."

"It's, it's, it's dignified and beautiful, and it's as quiet as chrysanthemum. It's a girl like Miss mu."

The onlookers were full of praise. One of them, who had been reading for a few days, was very loud, and even dragged a few four character idioms.

These words fall in Mu Aotian's ear, which is naturally proud. It falls in Jiang Ting's ear. The more he sees Hua Yan, the more satisfied he is.

However, falling in Jiang Zihao's ears, he was so angry!

These stupid people! Are you blind?

Is that Mu an Yan, dignified Xiu Mei? Tranquil as chrysanthemum? Gentle and polite? Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!

That Mu Jia An Yan, that is the real black hearted, scheming heavy, more treacherous than the fox, a word not on the hands of violence female ah!!!